That Summer (Teen Wolf FF)

Mystical Music

"Caroline?" I looked up and in my tearful blurry gaze and saw Stiles standing in my doorway.

"Y-yea-h?" I managed to sniffle out.

"Are you okay? What am I saying? Of course you aren't okay! You're crying!" He exclaimed smacking his hand against his head.

"It's okay." I said wiping my tears away and standing.

"No it's not. What's wrong?" Stiles asks walking over to me and draping his arm around my shoulders, I sat back down with Stiles on my bed.

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. I won't make you, but maybe I can help or maybe Scott can?"

"No, no it's just-it's just..."

"Just what?"

"Complicated. If I tell you I need you to listen and not interrupt and also keep an open mind."

Stiles only nodded, I took a deep breath and began with me "finding" my father's journal, I couldn't tell him about Deucalion, they didn't need to worry, yet. I told him about how I'm cursed, and that I've been alive for four hundred years. I told him about my mom and dad and the other boys like Isaac, they even had close names to his! I told him that I'm not just a vampire and a witch that I'm also a sylph and a veela. He had no idea what those were and once I told him he looked at me up and down. He looked confused.

"But, but wait so do you have those powers still or...?"

"I supposedly do. Want to try it out?"

"Yes! Oh this is so cool! Just don't kill me okay?"

I only laughed.

"Okay so a sylph lives in the air, supposedly I can whenever I want so maybe I just need to think about it?"

I closed my eyes and thought about living in the air. I started to feel weightless, almost invisible. I opened my eyes. And I saw Stiles but he wasn't looking at me, his neck was snapping in every direction.

"Uh Caroline? I think it works!" I giggled.

"Okay that's creepy come out now. Please."

I thought about being whole again and I saw Stiles face relax.

"Please don't do that again. It's flipping scary!"

I just laughed and nodded.

"Okay now a veela? How do you do that with your voice? Talk?"

"I think I'm supposed to sing?"

"Ooooo yay! Sing for me Angel of Music!" Stiles said lowering his voice. I just stood there my mouth agape.

"How do you know Phantom of the Opera?" I asked astonished.

"Lydia used to like it." He said shrugging his shoulders.

"Geez you sound like a stalker." I said smiling.

"Eh I prefer the term dedicated."

I smiled at Stiles, he really loved that girl.

"Okay since you are well versed in Phantom, I'll do the Phantom of the Opera, you know Christine's part? Unless you want to sing-"

"Nope, nope I. Am. Good." I laughed at Stiles.

"Haha alright Stiles, let me think about luring boys with my voice." I said winking.

"In sleep he sang to me,

In dreams he came,

That voice which calls to me,

And speaks my name,

And do I dream again?

For now I find,

The ph-"

I was stopped by lips on mine. I opened my eyes to see Stiles, his eyes were closed. I pulled away.

"Stiles what the hell?" I yelled. His eyes were glossy and he had this stupid grin on his face.

"Stiles?"

He didn't snap out of it.

I thought for a second, if I can lure them then maybe I can repel them? I thought if the worst thing ever. I let out the highest note I could sing, which was VERY high. Supposedly high enough for it to drive dogs crazy! Who knew? I sang and Scott came running in the room putting his hand over my mouth, his eyes were yellow and he had claws. I gasped.

Scott took his hand off of my mouth.

"What the hell was that?" He yelled.

"I'm sorry but I'm trying to get Stiles out of this trance I put him in."

"I must've stopped listening in by the time whichever one of you geniuses decided to try out your other powers." Scott said annoyed.

"That would have been me." I said holding up a finger.

"Oh god." Stiles said rubbing his eyes.

"What happened?"

"Well we know my powers work!" I said clapping my hands together.

"That's good?" Stiles asked confused.

"Yes, yes it is! Now never sing that note again!" Scott said loudly.

"Hahaha okay Scott! I promise!" I said smiling.

"So what happened after you sang? I don't remember."

I thought carefully, if I told him he would be mortified. Maybe he wouldn't but I don't like him like that. So I lied.

"Nothing really, you had this glossy look on your eyes. You seemed to be completely entranced."

"Cool so it works?"

"Yeah, I think so!" I smiled. He didn't have to know, he never did. Hopefully he wouldn't feel like that ever again.